Eternal First Immortal Sect

As time slowly passed, there was only less than a week left before the official start of the Hundred Gate Competition.

On this day, Chu Yun and the three of them all left the customs, and then came to the sect hall together.

Master, we are ready and ready to go at any time! Chu Yun had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His tone was full of confidence, and his gestures were filled with great coercion.

The three of them have now all broken through the Martial Emperor, and have completely stabilized their realm, and they are already genuine Martial Emperor powerhouses.

Not bad. Chu Yun looked at the three of them, and then said something very satisfied.

Master, when do we set off? Huang Quan asked Chen Xi with his eyes full of fighting intent.

Since you are all ready, it's better to hit the sun if you choose a day. Let's go now. Chen Xi smiled and said to the three of them.

Yes, Master. After the three heard Chen Xi's words, their eyes lit up, and then said respectfully.

Chen Xi walked out of the sect hall first, and behind him, followed by his three direct disciples.

Chen Xi did not leave directly, but first came to Guan Lu's residence, and then knocked on the door softly.

Chen Xi still values ​​this Hundred Doors Competition, and he intends to take the new guardian to participate.

After expressing his intention to Lu Guan, Lu Guan did not refuse, and directly agreed to participate in this competition.

Lu Guan is very strong and can deal with a lot of unnecessary troubles. After all, Wu Zun is not a strong person in any martial art.

Generally speaking, except for those high-level sects with profound background, only a very small number of fourth-rate sects have one or two Martial Sovereign-level existences, and all of them are patriarch-level characters.

Especially in addition to Lu Guan's physique is very terrible, far more than the same level of masters.

If Lu Guan, the great god, is in charge, Chen Xi will be relieved a lot.

If it is only about hard power, perhaps even Chen Xi is not Lu Guan's opponent.

The three slowly walked down from the Sixiang Mountain, and Chen Xi summoned his mount with a wave of his hand.

The figure of the golden-winged dragon sculpture has grown a little again, and its strength has reached the realm of half-step Wuhuang, and its golden feathers are even more beautiful.

hold head high!

The golden-winged dragon eagle raised its head and neighed, shaking all the birds around it, showing a sense of majesty.

This mount at the head is so handsome, it's much prettier than the monsters I've encountered before! Guan Lu laughed twice, and then praised the golden-winged dragon eagle.

When the golden-winged dragon eagle saw Lu Guan, his two bird eyes stared straight, and his body began to tremble violently, as if he had seen something terrible.

Lu Guan had a strong bloody aura on his body, which was the trace left by his fight with countless monsters.

The eyesight of the golden-winged dragon sculptor is very good, and he can see at a glance that Lu Guan is unusual.

In a trance, it seemed to see a sea of ​​corpses and blood from behind Lu Guan, and countless monsters were crying and begging for mercy, but in the end, all of them were punched in the head by this thin man, and those who died could no longer die.

Ang! The golden-winged dragon eagle was so frightened that it crawled directly on the ground, its body began to tremble violently, and it even hurriedly covered its eyes with its two giant wings.

... After Chen Xi saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and then he kicked the golden-winged dragon carving in disgust.

Anyway, you are also the mount of this seat, why are you so unsatisfactory, isn't this a shame for this seat?

As if the golden-winged dragon eagle did not feel Chen Xi's anger at all, it still covered its eyes with its wings, lying on the ground and did not dare to get up.

What a shame! Chen Xi covered her forehead speechlessly, and said angrily.

After all, you are also the descendant of the five-clawed golden dragon and the golden-winged Dapeng bird. You are completely embarrassing your parents!

Perhaps feeling that his master was in a bad mood, the golden-winged dragon eagle finally stood up trembling.

Everyone, come up. Chen Xi sighed deeply, then turned around and said to the people behind him.

Soon, Chen Xi and the others came directly to the back of the golden dragon sculpture, when Lu Guan also raised his foot and was about to step on the back of the golden-winged dragon sculpture.

The golden-winged dragon eagle screamed, as if it had been greatly frightened, and even the breathing began to tighten, and the two bird legs were trembling, and it looked unsteady.

After Chen Xi saw this scene, his face became more and more gloomy, and he wished to directly strip off the bird feathers of the golden silk dragon carving, and then throw it into a large pot to make a pot of bird soup.

Lu Guan's expression was also a little embarrassing. When he climbed onto the back of the golden-winged dragon eagle, he saw the golden-winged dragon eagle taking a slow breath and finally stood up.

Ang! The golden-winged dragon eagle roared in the sky, and then directly spread its wings, setting off a huge wind and waves, it instantly soared into the sky and flew into the distance.

The speed of the golden-winged dragon carving is very fast, and it is hundreds of miles in an instant.

The previous invitation had already marked the location of Fengxue Mountain.

This map is much more reliable than the map drawn by Lichen. Chen Xi promises that he will never get lost this time.

After three days, the golden-winged dragon eagle finally landed slowly, and it stopped in front of a huge snow-capped mountain.

Is this Fengxue Mountain? It doesn't seem to be much worse than my Sixiang Mountain. Chen Xi raised his head and looked at the tall snowy mountain in front of him, he muttered to himself.

The huge snow-capped mountain in front of him is also tens of thousands of feet high. Although it is still incomparable to Sixiang Mountain, in the eyes of others, it is quite spectacular.

Chen Xi took the golden-winged dragon sculpture back into the pet space again, and then took the disciples and climbed towards Fengxue Mountain.

The strength of everyone is very high, and they easily climbed this ten thousand zhang mountain without any effort.

At the entrance, there is a huge and magnificent building, and there are some disciples in white clothes standing at the door, ready to welcome the guests.

Chen Xi casually glanced at the few, all of them had the strength of a half-step Martial Emperor, and the Snow Wind Mountain was indeed powerful, far surpassing Sixiang County.

Half-step Wuwang level powerhouse, if placed in Sixiang County, is enough to serve as a county governor.

But within this snow-capped mountain, they were just the disciples who were in charge of welcoming the guests, and they didn't seem to have a high status.

As expected of one of the best fourth-grade sects. After Chu Yun saw the scene in front of him, he also muttered to himself, looking at the Fengxue Mountain again in his heart.

Sixiang Mountain was built by Chu Yun himself. Although the scale of the building is also very grand, it is still incomparable with Sixiang Mountain, an old school that has been passed down for thousands of years. There is still a huge gap between the two.

Stop here, please show the invitation. When Chen Xi and the others walked to the door, they were stopped by the disciples.